Siheyuan: Get the super magic doctor system at the beginning

Chapter 4 Is this the end?



Mr. Zhang looked at Wang Yanzhou with some doubts.

Twenty years ago, I was indeed shot through my stomach by shrapnel from a shell.

But that was all so long ago.

Did this kid diagnose it with just one glance? ? ?

Has this man investigated himself?

Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Yanzhou for a long time, but he didn't see any panic expression on Wang Yanzhou.

Is it wrong to blame him?

Mr. Zhang was suspicious.

Suddenly a sharp pain hit.

Old Zhang yelled out in pain.

"what..."

The two subordinates standing behind him immediately went to appease Mr. Zhang.

One with the back and the other with the water.

Wang Yanzhou shook his head.

Why didn't he know the meaning of the other party's eyes just now.

This is seeing himself as a spy.

Wang Yanzhou now has the thought of leaving directly.

It's like I'm begging to treat you.

"Ouch...it's too bad, it hurts like hell, ouch..." Mr. Zhang's attack of pain this time seems to be more severe than usual.

Immediately, sweat began to emerge from his forehead, and his face gradually distorted.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yanzhou couldn't care less about the old man's contempt and suspicion towards him.

He walked up to the old man and said, "If you believe me, I can relieve your pain right away."

Wang Yanzhou said lightly, replacing you with you, to express his dissatisfaction.

This old Xu is, the pain is unbearable.

He nodded heavily, indicating that Wang Yanzhou could treat him.

And among the two subordinates behind Mr. Zhang, the man who had always been a bad fart wanted to stop him again.

"Mr. Zhang, this can't work..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was stopped by another person on the side.

"Let's see if he can do it first. We are behind us. If there is anything, we can stop it at any time." The other person said without hesitation.

Grandma, I really want to leave directly... Wang Yanzhou was slightly angry.

But he still held back, after all, this person is also an old man who has been on the battlefield, so he still deserves some grievances.

Wang Yanzhou opened the medicine box that Director Yang had carried on his back for him, and took out a silver needle from it.

Then--

Gently lift off the clothes on Mr. Zhang's stomach, then open the see-through pupil, and gently insert the silver needle into the other's stomach.

Then with a light pick, the shrapnel stuck in Zhang Lao's bladder was removed.

The moment Mr. Zhang was picked off by the shrapnel, he yelled up to the sky in pain.

"what..."

Seeing this, the two subordinates standing behind Mr. Zhang immediately pushed Wang Yanzhou against the wall.

"What did you do to Mr. Zhang?"

"Tell me, are you a spy?"

The two held Wang Yanzhou firmly and questioned him.

Half of Wang Yanzhou's face was pressed against the wall, and he couldn't speak very clearly: "Let me go, I'm treating him, can you stop making trouble?"

Wang Yanzhou is about to explode now.

Who are these people?

"As long as you are still seeing a doctor, asking me to see you is like coming to harm Mr. Zhang." The man who had been displeased with Wang Yanzhou sneered again.

at this time--

Mr. Zhang, who had yelled in pain, suddenly felt his stomach no longer hurt.

Moreover, the feeling of dull pain disappeared, and he hadn't felt such a comfortable feeling for a long time.

"Stop, Xiaobei." Mr. Zhang shouted to his subordinates.

The man named Xiaobei, the man who had been mocking Wang Yanzhou all the time, turned to look at Mr. Zhang when he heard what Mr. Zhang said.

Finding that Mr. Zhang seems to be really getting better, he slowly let go of Wang Yanzhou.

Wang Yanzhou relaxed the painful cheeks that were pressed and said: "I have already picked that small shrapnel out of your bladder, but it is still in your stomach, and you still need surgery to take it out."

"I can also pick it up for you here, or you can go to the hospital to pick it up, and you make your own decision."

At this moment, Mr. Zhang, the moment his pain disappeared, he already admired this little doctor whom he had always despised.

He didn't expect that there are people in the world who can know the cause of disease with just a glance, and can cure his pain of more than 20 years with one injection.

He now has no doubts in Wang Yanzhou's medical skills.

His surgery had to be done by Dr. Xiao Wang, and he really didn't believe anyone else.

"Then ask Doctor Xiao Wang to help me with this operation!" Old Zhang said calmly.

"Then follow me to the health center!" Wang Yanzhou picked up the medicine box directly: "Help the old man and don't touch the silver needle on his stomach."

Then--

Several people followed Wang Yanzhou to the clinic.

Enter the clinic.

Several people first helped Mr. Zhang to lie down on the hospital bed.

Then--

Wang Yanzhou brought some disinfection supplies and some gauze for bandaging, and put them next to Mr. Zhang.

After finishing these preparations, he also did a very strange thing.

He took a syringe, pulled out the needle on it, and took an infusion tube and connected it to the syringe.

Everyone also saw that Wang Yanzhou made this very strange thing.

But after the embarrassing incident just now, although everyone was curious, no one had the nerve to ask.

"Don't worry, the wound is very small, you can get out of bed and walk after the operation." Wang Yanzhou comforted.

Mr. Zhang nodded and said, "Then trouble Dr. Wang."

At this time, Mr. Zhang was extremely polite when speaking to Wang Yanzhou.

Even behind Mr. Zhang, the subordinates who looked down upon Wang Yanzhou before, now obey Wang Yanzhou.

Don't dare to say a word of nonsense.

The operation begins.

Wang Yanzhou's surgery is completely different from other doctors.

He has a see-through pupil, so he doesn't have to cut too big a wound to look for the shrapnel.

Another one, he does not give patients anesthesia.

The "Jiuxuan Acupuncture" provided by the system has acupuncture methods for pain relief points.

Wang Yanzhou took out a few silver needles again, and stabbed them seemingly casually on Mr. Zhang's stomach.

Then, he took out a very, very small scalpel, and was about to operate on Mr. Zhang.

Xiaobei, who was standing not far away, saw that Wang Yanzhou didn't even use anesthetics, so he immediately wanted to stop him.

But he was stared back by Mr. Zhang.

But now Mr. Zhang was terrified.

It is not that he has never tried surgery without anesthesia. In that era, when people were injured and took shrapnel, almost all of them did not use anesthesia.

This can't help but remind him of the passionate time back then.

At this moment, there was a long-lost passion in his heart.

What a glorious time it was, it's like a dream when you think about it.

Just when Mr. Zhang was still thinking about these far-fetched things.

A young man's voice interrupted him.

"The operation is done, look, this is the shrapnel that has tortured you for decades."

Mr. Zhang was a little puzzled, and looked at Wang Yanzhou who was speaking.

What is meant by the operation is already done, he hasn't felt anything yet.

Then he looked down again, at his stomach.

Then he looked at the strange thing in Wang Yanzhou's hand, a syringe connected to half of the infusion tube.

Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded.

Since when has a hole been opened in my stomach by this guy? ? ?


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